Sunlight vanished; the entire Netherworld plunged into utter chaos.
The Yama Palace collapsed in an instant; all eighteen levels of the Netherworld erupted into a carnival. Imprisoned demon gods burst out, wreaking havoc everywhere—and clearly, they won’t stop at the Netherworld. Their next target is the human world.
Humanity had just found a shred of stability—KL was wiped out. But now, if these lunatics all rush out of the Netherworld, the entire world and every living thing will face an unprecedented disaster.
But right now, Ryan Ling, Lord Yama, and the others have all been cast into the Eighteenth Level of Hell. They’re safe for the moment, but Damon—the Western Pacifying King—definitely isn’t letting them go.
"Bodhisattva!" Ryan Ling’s heart was burning with anxiety, and he was full of questions.
In his mind, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was strong enough to take down Damon, but right now the Bodhisattva hadn’t struck back at that villain—instead, he watched the Netherworld suffer.
Obviously, Ryan Ling couldn’t figure it out!
But just then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva let out a sigh—clearly, he understood everything swirling in Ryan’s mind.
"Bodhisattva!" Ryan could clearly sense Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva right beside him. With his immense power, he could read the prayers and thoughts of every living soul.
“Say no more. Damon has already left—I’ll tell you the reason!” Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said slowly. “It’s not that I don’t want to help you; it’s because Damon has even stronger forces behind him, from the Immortal Domain World. My true body is in the Buddhist Realm; the one talking to you now is just my avatar. I’m only a bit stronger than Damon, and I don’t have the power to fight his backers head-on. So I had no choice but to compromise!”